1/2/2016
School tomorrow.
Scared. Yes.
Excited. Yes.
Freaked. Yes.
Don't know if I'm gonna fit in, if I'm gonna get bullied, if people will like me etc.
I packed my school bag tonight. I have all my art stuff, my refill paper, my Chapstick (I get dry lips), my jersey (the itchy green ones that the school has, just in case it's cold or something), my chargers (I can go to the library to charge stuff), and tomorrow I'll put my iPad in there and I'll be ready to go.
I also painted the scout regiment symbol off SNK on it for luck.
Don't judge me.
I'm gonna straighten my hair tomorrow, since I'm washing it tonight and my hair always goes frizzy after I wash it. Well, not even frizzy, it just goes out of control.
My hair is a dark brown now, since I go swimming in the sea every day now and it dulls the colour a lot.
You'll probably get this part when I update it at school, I'll use their wifi. Well, hopefully Wattpad isn't blocked on school wifi, seeing as you're only supposed to use it for school purposes etc.
No wifi is a real downside at the moment. Feel like I'm shut off from all my online friends. Hopefully Instagram and Kik are unblocked, cause I'm gonna try download kik on my iPad at school and then message the hell out of you all.
New school, new year, new start. New book time.
I make too many books. I need a life.
So now I shall piss you all off with my third book on this account, a book which I shall call New. Because this is the new me.
Trying to recovery from an eating disorder. Trying not to cut. Starting a new school. New life.
New.
This update will probably be posted at the same time as my new book, seeing as it'll be when I get wifi.
YOU ARE READING
Recovery (Book 2)
No FicciónAfter every tornado there's rubble. Stuff left to fix. Stuff to leave behind. I am the tornado. I can't fix my past, but I sure as hell am not gonna let it affect my future.